Drifting Towards You

It seems a little shy, every time he comes in a little, he shrinks back again.

Immediately, he tentatively got in again, and when he touched his tongue, he avoided again. Repeating this several times made him really upset.

Although it was her rare initiative, she didn't know whether it was because she was not aggressive, or because she was afraid of touching his wounds.

She has always moved very softly, but also exceptionally gentle.

It only made Si Mocheng feel uncomfortable hanging there in one breath.

Within a few seconds, he couldn't help but roll over and press her under him, turning his head back and biting her lips with a bit of bowing, and his tongue drove straight in, attacking the city in her mouth, anxiously declaring sovereignty overbearing.

Her eyes were full of his breath, with a faint smell of fireworks, which made her feel at ease inexplicably.

Li Xiaoxiao's face blushed a bit, fearing that he might be involved in the wound on her body. While he was kissing, breathing hard, she said intermittently, "You...you be careful..."

"Does it hurt?" Simocheng paused slightly before speaking in a low voice.

Being stared at like this, Li Xiaoxiao's cheeks became even hotter, and she shook her head gently and said, "No, I'm afraid... I'm afraid you might be involved in the wound."

He chuckled, as if pleased by her words, lowered his head and covered her lips again, sucking repeatedly.

The temperature in the room gradually increased, and both of them were a little confused.

Simocheng's kiss also gradually shifted from her lips to her chin, then to her neck, and then landed on the nice piece of collarbone.

Li Xiaoxiao was also wearing a hospital gown, and the neckline of this shirt was rubbed away by two.

The fullness of the girl exudes bursts of sweet fragrance, and the little scenery can be faintly glimpsed under the dress, which makes it difficult to hold on.

Si Mocheng's Adam's apple moved slightly, and his big hand fell on a button on her neckline.

Li Xiaoxiao's body stiffened a bit, his breath was uneven, and his body was limp.

Perceiving his movement, she quickly reached out and caught his big hand, her eyes were foggy, and she whispered: "This...this is a hospital, no...no."

Si Mocheng chuckled, "Button buttons."

"En...En?" Li Xiaoxiao was stunned for a while, only to realize that his hand had fallen on the open button, and he wanted to do it for her.

Thinking that he would be wrong, Li Xiaoxiao was ashamed and annoyed for a while, wishing to find a place to get in and hide for a while.

Her little hand gently moved away, and Si Mocheng's big hand slowly buckled the two buttons apart one by one for her.

He is not a decent gentleman, and if this continues, he will be unable to control it.

She was young and tender, but the scenery on her chest was like a ripe peach, which made him want to stop.

He buttoned the buttons of the hospital gown to the top one by one, and Li Xiaoxiao quietly let out a sigh of relief.

He didn't move her anymore, just gently embraced her in his arms.

Li Xiaoxiao's small face was on his chest, still a little uncomfortable, he hesitated for a moment, and whispered, "Do you...do you want to wear clothes?"

He looked down at the little thing in his arms and slowly said, "It just didn't let me take it off."

"I...I just want to see your injury." Li Xiaoxiao explained softly, her eyes were watery, after thinking about it, she added: "I can't rest assured."

"Yep."

He just answered, but didn't move, just still holding her.

Li Xiaoxiao didn't know what he was thinking, and was silent for a while, remembering what he said earlier, and couldn't help but whisper: "Then...Do you still hurt?"

Si Mocheng slowly opened his eyes, a pair of black eyes fell on her face without making a sound.

Li Xiaoxiao's voice became a little lower, but she still stared at him, insisting: "Does the wound still hurt?"

He just said that if she kissed him, he would not hurt anymore.

She didn't want him to hurt.